Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible. I do this as a diversion. I would starve if I was a writer.

Author's Notes: To those that think that I put Ron in the bathtub to do a dance with Suzie Q, SHAME on you. I wouldn't do that to a character… Well, maybe I would, but not without a VERY good reason. Obviously, you have not experienced the relaxing ability of a nice warm bath; I suggest that you try it at your earliest convenience.

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Ron blinked, "Bon-Bon, what are you doing here?"

"I couldn't get in touch with you, and then Wade told us about Bueno Nacho… I was scared. You didn't answer and when I came in here I saw you in the tub and I thought…" She stopped talking as she pressed her lips firmly against his.

Britina and Kim looked through the door at the couple. "Her shirt is getting ruined," commented Kim.

"I don't think she minds," replied Britina as she bumped Kim's hip with hers.

"But it's a Wang."

"No, THAT is a wang," retorted the pop diva as she pointed to Ron's anatomy that was revealed just above the tub.

The comments from the peanut gallery brought the two lovebirds out of the reverie of their kiss. There was an "Eep," from both of them. Ron quickly slid down in the tub while Bonnie stood in front of him with her back to the tub.

Britina smirked at the two, while Kim was busy trying to keep her face to match her hair. There was an awkweird silence that was broken by the blond singer. "Tell y'all what; since it is raining we have a rain-check for dinner for tomorrow. Kim and I will see what trouble we can get into and leave you two here."

"Sounds like a plan to me," said the blond that had done his best to sink under the diminishing froth of his bubble bath.

"Come on, Kim, let's jet," she said taking the red-faced redhead's hand and leading her out.

Bonnie turned back around and slid to a sitting position by the tub, her chin resting on the side. Her blue eyes took a soulful turn as she just sat there and looked at the one that had caused her panic. "Don't scare me like that again, okay?"

"I didn't mean to scare you," mumbled Ron. "I just needed to relax. I didn't really want to talk to anyone that wasn't here. I remembered how you said that a warm bath relaxes you, and I tried to do some of the meditations that I learned when I was in Japan, but I fell asleep like I did there."

"I saw what you did downstairs. You should have told me that you wanted me to come over."

"I didn't want to stop you from having fun."

"And you think that I can have real fun when I am worried about you? You are my partner. I also think that you had more fun than I could ever have with them planned tonight. So what say I wash your back and you show me what you had planned, Loverboy," she said with a glimmer in her eye.

Ron gave her a shy grin, "You may want to take off your shirt and start it drying."

Bonnie gave him a smirk as she started to undo the buttons. She slowly turned her back to him and slid off the shirt. He noticed the color of her bra. He remembered their first date and her tricking him into going into the lingerie store to buy it. She turned around and he saw how well her breasts seemed to fill the twin cups.

A slight blush came to Bonnie's cheeks as Ron drank in her image. "I was serious about the limo ride. Ron, I want it to be special, I just want it to be now." She looked longingly at him as she leaned forward kissing him deeply.

He stood up, stepped out of the water, and then scooped her up in his still dripping arms.

"Baby, your leg…"

"Feels fine." He walked out of the bathroom with her and navigated to the landing of the stairs. "I don't think I can manage the stairs." He sat her down and gently pushed her to the wall where he pressed himself against her, kissing her softly across her face winding up slowly kissing her mouth repeatedly.

Gradually they separated. The longing between them was a palpable force attempting to pull them together. "Go downstairs. I will be right there," said Ron in a husky voice.

Bonnie nodded, kissed him on the cheek, and before descending the stairs, squeezed his manhood.

Author's Endings: I apologize for the brevity of this chapter, but it was written at work between a flood of calls. I did receive word today that my laptop is back from being serviced, and I should be picking it up in the next day or so. Crossing my fingers, I should have time to write this evening. Look for an update of one of my three main stories. I am thinking Ninja Countries, but I might update Love. I have been working on Afterwards, but am coming up with so many blocks for it that I may just build a pyramid.